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a. s. m. (a state of mind) – guaranteed lyrics

[fp] = funk e. poet
[gt] = green-t
[s] = samples of other clips

[s] it’s your state of mind
[fp] wax tailor
[s] that’s right, cousin
[s] forming a combination
[s] looking for the right product
[s] the perfect product

[hook]
[s] and if you find anything that shouldn’t be
[gt] we illuminate so all souls could see
[s] and if you find anything that shouldn’t be
[fp] then burn it down and turn around and let the people be free
[gt] free
yo, follow me
or holla at my man f. p
[fp] yeah
then write a letter send it off and address it to green t
[gt] hey yo we own these beats control the dance floor
[fp] while we roam deep streets with the tailor on tour
[gt] yo we expose those that exploit the poor it’s that
[fp] a
[gt] to the
[fp] s
[gt] to the
[fp] m
[gt] to the core
[fp] hey yo we own these beats
control the dance floor
[fp] we roam deep streets with the tailor on tour
[gt] yo we expose those that exploit the poor it’s that
[fp] a
[gt] to the
[fp] s
[gt] to the
[fp] m
[gt] to the core

yo, f you remember how we roll
up in the backyard rocking that gazebo
[fp] um, let’s see
yo it’s a possibility but now we get to tour in france and teach positivity
[gt] you on point f?
[fp] yo all the time green
definitely preach peace and free beats and 93 reason we be deeply driven by the p-ssion
[gt] and i present to you f-pizza with the lashing
[fp] yo trust me you won’t ever find a better rhymer heaven times eleven times higher call me f the messiah
step to my entire empire fire wired up and write about the hired liars tired cause they kinda suck
they find a buck or two, a bucket of kentucky food and turn a profit f-cking you but that ain’t nothing new
see if that love was true they wouldn’t had their finger up a dude
and give it up for you instead of k!ll and bust a move

[hook]

[fp] yo green you remember way back when
the mic hand ripped up a fat graph pen
[gt] u-um let me see
uh, now that you mention
i remember up on the blackboards in detention

[fp] you on point green?
[gt] yo, all the time f rhyme fresh spit em on the rhythm or shred em like they were ribbons who give ’em the top villain this is the funk
[fp] yo green give the party people what they want
[s] okay
[gt] well i’d consider it
but these illiterate bigoted hypocrites got my soul in a twist from the ignorance
lingering scent
morbidly decrepit
hepat-tis b infected
yeah, right wing elected
nepotists
would rather be idolized than see bolivian water de-privatized
dali lamas rhymers on the planet with your favorite flows like
h-llo down there in the f-gala hole

[hook]

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